Tokyo Metropolitan Azalea Terrace, 7th Edition.

Omer was limited to where he went, and finally had a chance to see the cityscape without destruction or death.

To be honest, there is not much difference between this place and the original return to Taiwan.

The two cities have a similar temperament, similar crowds and traffic, and even the rubbing between people has a familiar Far Eastern temperament.

That temperament is called not causing trouble to others.

It appears in every aspect of the street scene, so that even a high-nosed and deep-eyed young man can walk by without being overly stared at.

But that curiosity remains.

Especially when there was a blonde girl with two ears standing next to him, dressed in fancy clothes, they would be questioned by passing patrolmen.

It is true that in the Far East, which is known as Japan in the world, there is also a highly developed cosplay culture.

But unlike the Jiemen District, which has experienced frequent onslaught from the Traveler culture and has a fairly liberal atmosphere, the only areas that allow for strange costumes here are areas such as comic exhibitions, specialty shops, and Electric Street.

However, it is worth mentioning here that the coat design of the new universe that obviously borrows from spacesuits is actually not excessive.

The police actually paid attention to the pair of ears on the top of her head, which were vivid and could shake, which were regarded as very high-end cos props, and by extension: the express rule that cosplay is not allowed in unlicensed areas.

It seems that this kind of place can't see the scenery of a bunch of Cosers in the subway cars of the Jiemen District...... In the police as the guardian of the new universe, Omer, who is criticized and educated, can't help but sigh in his heart.

"Mr. Officer, is there a record of monsters here?"

He asked with a sigh, interrupted the lecture, and took the driver's license that he handed back, which should have been unrecognizable here.

But even so, in the face of the young man's dark red eyes, the 'enthusiastic' police officer still replied cooperatively: "Monster? Ah, are you talking about young people in puppet costumes making trouble? ”

I don't think so...... Looking at the kindness on his face as he tried his best to squeeze out when the other party asked himself suspiciously, Omer shook his head in his heart.

Such a reaction can already say a lot of things, such as wanting to show that you can keep up with young people's topics, such as wanting to worry about the feelings of young foreign friends, and most importantly, the other person has no real concept of monsters in their hearts.

Either it's calm here, or the officer's memory has been washed away, as clean as the network data is clean...... It's not particularly clean.,At least Godzilla、Ultraman and other IP products are still there.,As soon as you search for "monsters", you can jump all over the web page.。

It's quite attractive to look at.

After all, in the Jiemen District, the works of this kind of IP are uploaded and shared by the traverser, and individual resources have to be mixed into the traverser community to get them, and they may not be guaranteed.

And a cursory glance here is richer than his collection, and even the recent stage play "Battle Live Heros" is also an unfamiliar name for him.

Look at the cover again, Regerdo is the mirror knight again, and it is Jambert's......

The screenshot has been forwarded to Sero.

In Omer's eyes, this world is like a treasure trove of resources, if it weren't for his heavy responsibility, he would probably find a place with a sofa to spread out the light screen and nest for more than ten days.

Crazy look holster fight and CG fight!

It's a pity that he's not here for a vacation.

So he waved his hand and motioned for the officer to stand down, and removed the magic that had been used to confuse people's hearts.

"Pedal to the High Dimension, a lot, Sphilar, don't you feel it?"

"Yes, I don't have that level of vision."

Looking back, in the face of the doubts of the new universe, Omer replied very frankly.

In the past, the ember Jaydon, who was possessed and blessed by Rebloondo, was able to directly gaze at the 'Chaos Messenger' with a simple vision across dimensions and the barriers of the universe, but Omer, who later returned to normal, could not do that.

In contrast, although the new universe does not have such a transcendent vision, she is in this 'Gurlitt universe', but she seems to have some kind of 'sense' that ordinary people do not have.

The so-called 'high dimension' is the trace of Shinjo Akane's activities - this kind of 'trace' that should not be touched or seen in the data world, but she can see it.

Should it be said that she is a girl who is highly assimilated with the data flow and is almost facing an existential crisis?

After Jestis became a powerful reconnaissance aircraft, the new universe became a better high-precision radar under Ormer, not only in just a few minutes with the legion to screen out more accurate target points, but even in different universes, at the same time, with Ormer, Sero, Ma Zhongpeng, Shijia and others-

- To the location where Knight and the Lost Horse and Alexis Traces are most abundant.

Yes, there are many such locations, as if the above three have fought guerrilla warfare throughout the Gullitt universe and have passed through many universes.

And one of them, right now.

After waving goodbye to the officer, he looked back at the room in front of him.

Omo crossed the door sign that read "新条/しんじょう" and pressed the simple doorbell in front of the single-family bungalows that are more common in this residential area.

And squinted his gaze slightly, looking at the quirky storefront next to him.

The slightly rusted and slightly damaged photo of the storefront and the strange name of "Ayajunk Shop" are written on it, and as the name suggests, it is probably a grocery store.

At the same time, he is also a friend of Akane Shinjo, the home of Hoda Rokka .

It was almost evening, but the grocery store looked like it wasn't open, and it was hard for him not to look twice, and then when he looked back at the door in front of him, ready to climb over directly—

- The system of the simple doorbell actually rang on the turn.

This was followed by a puzzled voice that he could hardly hear wrong, and the voice of his roommate:

"Moximoxi~ Who is it, is there something wrong?"

“……”

The dwelling of the inhabitants should have been non-existent instead, and O's silent opening of his microphone began.

He also stayed in the communication channel with many members, and could not only send messages to Sero screenshots, but also let Akane, who was hanging in the voice, hear another of her.

And then the next second when he himself was ready to respond-

He suddenly lifted the back collar of the coat of the new universe, and pulled her away from the present as he turned around, and in his other hand, he already held the cane of the bracelet manifestation.

Struggling to resist the sudden onslaught of the slender blade, he was able to pay attention to its silver-haired owner and the glass-shattering space behind it.

"Mr. Knight?"

At the moment when he fell into the opposite corner because of his hasty posture, Omer asked in surprise, as if in shock.

But his right foot has been skillfully kicked into the opponent's lower abdomen.

As a result, the other party was also vigilant, and avoided the kick with a back-of-the-line dodge that was worthy of a line.

Just as he was about to charge again, it was a sharp wind.

Boom!

The snake-headed civilization stick that he had just held in his hand had turned into a sharp and simple white sheath long knife.

"Or ......"

The blades collided, forming a wrestling force again, but showing Omer's advantage, from the blade grid, inch by inch, even if the opponent imitated his own kick, was stopped by a sudden flash of long tail.

Boom!

Being entangled in his leg meant losing his balance, and even the knife was crushed to the ground, but even so, the silver-haired young man who was pressed against his throat by the back of his blade did not change in the slightest.

The blue pupils glared at Omer with hostility, and the hilt of the knife clenched even more in the illusion he showed in his next sentence.

"You should be called...... What about Mr. Anti? ”

Imaginary, hideous demonic imaginary.

In the eyes of the silver-haired youth, the black-haired youth in front of him became more deep, thick, and heavy at the moment when he said the pronunciation of 'An', with a duet that was not like a human voice, and his appearance was also as hideous as the moment he let himself fall before.

It was only a moment, but that moment of threat was enough for him to trigger the power that could summon the wind and roll up the oblique bangs.

Under the curled oblique bangs, the bright red pupils flickered.

"It's exciting."

"No, you can't! Knight-kun! ”

In a trance, someone was shouting.

In that trance, there was the sound of glass breaking.

He didn't take it for granted, and turned into the purple giant who imitated Gullit.

Instead, he was thrust into darkness by the sudden impact, with the man.

Behind him, there was a light from the shatters, and a lean, lean-haired woman stood in front of the rift, calling out to him eagerly.

"2nd generation ......"

The transformation was violently interrupted, and he lost consciousness before he could utter this moan-like whisper.

——

"What's the situation?"

In front of the open doorway, the girl with short black hair and red eyes walked out of it suspiciously, looked at the empty clearing, and then turned her head to look around.

"Prank?"

With incomprehensible doubts, she pursed her lips and returned to the entrance, closing the door.